Once you pop you should stop and the Camel Scourge

Anthony worked out how to get skype running on the weekend thank god! Hopefully we can now talk to people without costing us and them a ridiculous amount of money. He spent the whole afternoon on Friday (our Sunday) calling people, unfortunately by the time he got the the final call he really wanted to make to his dad for fathers day the bloody system was so choppy he couldn't have a propper chat. He was so shirty he had to eat an entire packet of pringles. (it was carnage...seriously...for anyone out there who can't hack the sound of someone munch food right near to your ear I'm sure you can relate.) I think this photo perfectly sums it up. You may assume from the facial expression that he's had too many pringles... However I who know better can safely say the aliens in the satelite had infiltrated his brain by this stage and I am now sharing a house with a smelly space creature named Rufus the Galactic Sock Snorter! Also because my program is not working for me at the moment...he is currently sideways which we shall just have to pretend is a condition brought on by too many pringles...once I get my computer working properly I might...if he's nice...put him the right way up!

On another note I am so over camels. I mean...how many camels can you seriously see in gift shops and furnature shops before you go insane! I'm tempted to go to the local Rahema butcher and order a roast of camel (yes they have them) just to be contrary. "Excuse me butcher can I have a kilo of camel hump please?"

You would not believe how seriously expats here take their collection of camels. There's camel tables, camel toothpicks, camel humps, camel chairs, camel paintings, camel t-shirts, camel camels...All made in India...because we all know camels come from india!